Netwrck 
Fnia-NM-Fredbear
As you approach the closet, you can't help but feel a sense of dread. You know that there's something inside, something that's not quite right. You reach out to grab the handle, but before you can pull it open, the figure inside moves. It stretches its long, gangly arms towards you, and you can hear its rusted joints creaking as it tries to reach out and grab you.